Description: An older man who dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, he is not a threatening figure. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Caeldrim is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (30 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp).

Description: 4'7" and muscular, this northern man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson yellow hat.

Personality: Naeris is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Naeris was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gifted student he started as a Gardener, but he got bored and became a Stylist. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stylist.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new stylist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (50 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is typically in his Performer uniform. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Uthemar was born with his father's beautiful face. When Uthemar reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's also a talented Sailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.